Fuck that shit Raekwon    Do that shit   Fuck them niggas...      Whats up playboy   Nigga, you doing you're thing   Nigga, go ahead      Chorus: [Raekwon]   Yeah, them fake duels   Any real niggas baby make moves   Pay dues, bitches who relate rock shoes yo   Damn, them niggas stay frontin   Tryin' to hollywoodize the realness   But ain't sayin nothin      [Raekwon]   Yo, bagel material, contact Merial kid   She sling cell weight, bust gun material   Fast like splash and rice, stash you're wife   Curry, chicken, and bitches crime on my right   I'm marvelous extra large   Threw y'all faggot niggas in the game   and now y'all niggas ain't feelin ours   Love is a message from my family   Cream Team Incorporated, Wu-Tang Clan is what you plan to be   Oh yeah, ladies in here, say yeah   Do it like yeah, starvin niggas fake rocks in they ears   Black down hat with the beak up, unique what   You need to stop wilin, the fam won't speak up   Toast, the most official niggas on post   Yellin out "how ya nigga Ghost," rich he supposed   Now I'm just talkin this one   Don't make me diss one paw   Its all about enterprisin and get rich son   Steal a nigga yo, collect currency yo   Could lock a bank up, IRS can suck dick straight up   Had dosche, oil of olay, play nigga lay   ??? a cheap shit, crush them niggas like clay   Van Damn hammers, 2000 Jaguar, cameras   The little shit, seeing what you're plan was   Made y'all niggas go platinum   I made y'all niggas flow happen   Lets battle for cash captain   Remember, the cold giant on the set   Lyin on you're dick, play for real take it care of'ya ex   Thats right I'm hungry, this go out to y'all alumni   Faggot niggas dead wrong   Yeah, I'm player hatin, waitin   The culture of this nation   You lay Bay Boy since '88, stop leanin on me   Turnin iceberg money into laundry   Been taught a whole country   This technician bash opponents   Flow is llike Ronin, the movie   My gun blew your store up   Allah you our god, translating peace to the god   Lewis Rich slash signatures on the credit card   Me, Bird, Binkie, Santana, bad with the hammer   My dun power through a hundred grand up   Words from the Martin Luther King version   We burn versus then send 'em out Fed Ex, fast service      Chorus      [Reakwon]   The tailor made king of New York   Designer walk, Prince of Wales   Hundred sales stock broke and hotels   Playa hyply, them niggas dislikin me   Challenge my style politely, thats like fightin whitey   Here we go again lord, climb aboard   Stevie Wonder award    >From here to UK, movin on your broad   Speak through Ninex, go ahead and rhyme next dun   Runnin up on nine vets, minds rep, we run your projects   All greenery on, see on lights, movin like Deion   The eagle on plus scream on all y'all bitches   The Blair Witch rich nigga vision, comprehension   Listen, its called slang optimism   Connect dots, niggas is large you can't see us   Y'all select cops, screamin niggas bars on your drops yo   Damn, what the world became of   A nigga buy a chain and he think he a thug   Here drink a slug (*ppppsssshhhh*)   Major niggas call it, y'all niggas is like a bar   I'm the war wick paw, straight up assorted   Yo, just a bark from the tree of life   Niggas ain't eatin right   Give 'em a taste and let 'em see the light      Chorus: Repeat x3      [Raekwon]   ...Ain't sayin nothin